Oh, yeah . . . Friday night, seventeen.
Got my hands on the wheel, but mind is on Jeanne.
Her silhouette, I can't forget.
But I'm gonna ask her yet . . .
My brother's truck, my Sunday slacks.
I've been working all week and I've got five bucks for gas.
And just for luck, my Grandfather's flask
It's gonna take some nerve to ask . .
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Dance, dance with me one more time, one more time
Dance, dance with me one more time
Before the band is done, before your Daddy comes,
Dance dance with me one more time.
She's the apple of his eye,
and there's no way in hell he'll let her out of his sight.
There'll be trouble, maybe a fight
If he knew what I had in mind . .
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I see it now, as plain as day
At church and at chapel on our wedding day
Dressed in white, she looks so fine
You never know, she just might
I'm gonna have to ask her tonight
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